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Indianapolis, IN I needed this race to get back in the points running. Any of you who have been following my blog have seen the steady decline in my wins since adding the turbo. I am coming to the realization the turbos are not meant for bracket racing, they were meant for heads up racing with wild and unpredictable power.
That being said and me being stubborn, I refuse to believe what I have just written.
On Saturday I had 4 opportunities to try and make some semblance of consistency out of my trial runs. If you consider a 10.3, 11.7, 13.5 and 10.02 consistent, then I was perfect.
In my first PRO ET race Saturday night I dialed in a 9.98. Here is how I arrived at that dial in. I called Stephen Hawkings and asked for advice; I heard he was pretty good at math. He told me to average out my test passes, subtract 8 from the average, times that by the rotation per minute of a red dwarf star and that should give me my dial in. Since it was hard for me to calculate the rotation of the nearest red dwarf, I just settled on the 9.98.
All that work turned out to be useless. I cut a -.029 light. What was cool was that I just went all out and ran my fastest pass ever at a 9.698 @144.76. Other than that I had to wait until Sunday for my next 2 races in PRO ET 2 and Street ET.
First thing in the morning it was already 90 degrees, the track temp was 121 and the corrected altitude was 3800 feet. For some people this is important information. For me, it meant I am going to lose 20 lbs. of water weight in my leathers. I decided to change my dial in to a 9.80 this morning, because of my run the night before.
I stage the bike and I get the first chance to go, I cut a perfect .294 light (perfection is a relative concept.) as soon as my bike leaves I hear a loud pop. It did not sound good. Fortunately as I look down the track, I see I have the win light, so I took my time going down the track to take the win.
I had to get back in line for my Street ET race, but first I had to tighten my new EK chain. This is where the sound came from.
In Street ET I kept the same dial in. This race I actually cut a .019 light and won the race because of another red light. Next I got the Bye run and ran a 9.75 with a .278 light. (I have no clue why all of a sudden I can’t cut a friggin light…) Next run I cut a .054 light and when I hit second gear I heard what sounded like my transmission breaking. Once again the race god was on my side and the other racer red lighted. So I limped down the track again. Straight to the trailer to tighten the chain again. Someone told me that turbo's stretch chains, now I believe them.
In between these runs I lost my 2nd PRO ET race.
Next in Street ET I had to race another Hayabusa, this race I actually won by racing. I stomped him by .009 of a second. (Once again, what you consider a “stomping” is relative to the observer.)
In the semi finals I finally lost my connection with the race gods. I lost by .03. It may have had something to do with the .195 light I cut.
So what I proved this weekend is that you can bracket race by never coming even remotely close to your dial-ins.
Next PROSTAR race is in Atco, New Jersey at the end of September.
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